Sophia gathered her hair on both sides with her hands and finally seriously considered Lord's suggestion. Her eyes revealed her thoughts, gradually becoming solemn, and she asked, "If we become gods and merge together, will you still be you and I still be me?"
Lord understood her meaning and, in a rare gentle way, stroked her hair which was like spring water, "Don't worry, we will always be ourselves. The previous Storm Heavenly Consort has completely fallen, and not a single strand of her divine soul remains, leaving only the divine position represented by this title."
Sophia pursed her lips and regretted, "But I think... if we become gods, I want to use our own names and spread our story throughout the whole world. That would be our own legend." In the story she wanted, the male protagonist was named after the quirky "Lord," not necessarily the Lord of Divine Water or even Owen Bertram.
